Alice In Wonderland and Through The Looking Glass

by Lewis Carroll

But if I’m not the same, the next question is, Who in the world am I?

“Would you tell me, please, which way I ought to go from here?” “That depends a good deal on where you want to get to,” said the Cat.

“I don’t much care where—” said Alice. “Then it doesn’t matter which way you go,” said the Cat.

“Oh, you can’t help that,” said the Cat: “we’re all mad here. I’m mad. You’re mad.”

“How do you know I’m mad?” said Alice. “You must be,” said the Cat, “or you wouldn’t have come here.”

Life, what is it but a dream?